Beware if you haven't see or do not want spoilers!!!!! For Twisted Wonderland Book 8 and especially Royal Sword Academy content
Oh my god, I just open tumblr and suddenly got flashed by the new Royal Sword Academy content. I might have to redesign some of my twts oc's because....
Wkwkkwkw, I'm laughing so much.
I'm kinda impressed at myself for being able to design a character that twst approved lol.
Fyi, I design my twst Oc for a fan school called Crystal Heart Academy. I based Firzah on Princess Jasmine as the dormleader of Mayuratri. You can check out my the tags on my blog to see more art concept.
Here are some of Firzah Emirald concept character for those who are intrested:
She's already have a fixed design but I haven't finalized everything and after the reveal I'll have to make a few adjustment.
Crystal Heart Academy Concept Character (Staff member Edition)
Introducing the staff of Crystal Heart Academy. Showing their early development while explaining their design and headcanon.
Lena Felton
Twisted from The Fairy Godmother (Cinderella)
Description:
"The Headmistress of the Academy is always so cheerfull and full of live. Rumor has it she have the power to grant wishes of to any students who can gain a heart of a true royal." -The Narrator.
Design Points:
Headmistress Felton was inspired by the fairy godmother, I was always so happy to see her bouncing while chasting her spell in the animated film Cinderella. So, I was determined to have her match that energy.
In this version, I want her to look more angular as suppose to her old look that's rounder and younger. Headmistress Felton have a high cheekbones, prominet wrinkels and skin spots to show clear sign of aging. Her hair was cut short to better fit her.
I love designing Headmistress Felton clothes, it drapes around like a cloak making her look mysterious while simultaneously being semi-formal. I debated on adding a hat considering Headmaster Crowley and Ambrose had one, it feels like a running tradition for the headmasters of a campus full of magic students to atleast looks like a wizard/witch.
Headmistress Felton's Headcanon:
The current headmistress of Crystal Hearth Academy, Lena Felton, was appointed by the minister after lot of criticisms and bad reputation.
Her duty was to fix the academy and restore it's reputation, but she had other agenda to fix the school.
Her methods of restoring the academy got lots of backfire and many complains because she even expelled many students and staff who are a huge donators.
Headmistress Felton always fighting with the ministry for new regulations and stricter with the students the academy takes.
She feels guilty for the changes she wants was a slow process and many bright mind and kind hearted students she fails to defend.
The students saw the headmisntress as a powerful yet and lively person. Although, few curious minds have asked her if the rumor of her able to grant wishes was true. She always smile and play it off.
Has a bad habbit of dumping her paperworks onto her trusted fellow staff. While she takes on patroling the school.
Headmisterss Felton get along well with everyone around her, but she can be quite the mysterious one.
She and Mama Odell are two close knit. They gossip, tells stories, and hang out for tea in the Wyn store.
While she may have her secrets, Headmistress Felton will and always have her students best intrests at mind.
Crystal Heart Academy Concept Character (Staff Member Edition)
Introducing the staff of Crystal Heart Academy. Showing their early development while explaining their design and headcanon.
HARRIET ALDON
Twisted from Flora (Sleeping Beauty)
Description:
"The eldest child of the fairy siblings. Harriet is a commandable and respectful teacher from the Humanities Department. A bit of old school but that's his charm nonetheless." -Narattor.
Design Points:
Harriet and his siblings are the first few characters that were design as teaching staff. I try to lean more into feminim aspect when designing him. And sprinkle some of that assertive energy that Flora have in the movie.
Harriet overall shape is very squarish. I want to emphasize it more, mainly in his bangs and eyes shape. His hair tied into a ponytail for a better silhouette. His design changes the most out of the three siblings.
Harriet clothes are inspired by a music conductor and magician. That has very clear suit style with extra fabric on the shoulder turning it into a long cape. His motif are butterlies, where it mostly conveyed with the width and flowyness of his attire. Harriet signiture flower is a red begonia.
Harriet's Headcanons:
Harriet, being the eldest, have always been the caretaker of the family. He tends to lead first but forgot to listen to others.
He's around 300+ years old, growing up during the time a lot of changes and post battles are still present, so Harriet has to maintain a lot of responsibilities at a young age.
He strongly againts using any violence to solve problems. Which in contrast to Marcel.
Unlike Grace and Marcel, Harriet is average in talent, but has the most strict workethic that made him the very top of his class.
When the Crystal Heart Academy went through bad reputations. He went ahead and offer himself to teach, the Headmistress was impressed by his motives and allows him to join.
In his class, students who works hard will always get a plus mark. He is good at comunicating lessons and rarely any students repeat his class. Sucks at technology, something he is ashemed of.
Harriet is describe as a gentelmen, with a proud aura beffiting an educator. While he can be stubborn sometimes, it comes genuinely out of care and love.
He overworks himself, enough for even Marcel to worries and ask Grace to deliver a special tea blend to help him.
Loves his younger siblings equally, every now and then he feels nostslgic and pull out his precious locket.
He admires and trust Headmistress Felton even though he is annoyed when she dumps paperworks to him.
Crystal Heart Academy Concept Character (Staff Member Edition)
Introducing the Staff from Crystal Heart Academy. Showing their early development while explaning their design and headcanon.
GRACE MADEA
Twisted From Fauna (Sleeping Beauty)
Descriptions:
"As middle child of Grace is often overshadowed by her two well-known brothers. She's talented when it comes to her field in the Science Departement. " -The Narrator.
Design Points:
Grace and her siblings are the first few characters that were design as teaching staff. In my mind she always have a rather masculine vibe. Nothing much changes for her personality she is still cooporative and unassuming, but becomes unhinged when crafting new formulas in the lab.
Her hair is tied up in a bun, the perfect place to save her wand! Her face have a distinct triangle jawline. Most noteable is her eyes that lack the soft lashes like Carin or Amore.
Her wardrobe have been change to support her role as a science teacher. Protective gloves that extended almost to her sholders, a modified labcoat with bottles of potions and a bag full of ingredients hanging from her belt. Her motif are the stripes that mimics a bee and a buttercup as her signiture flower.
Grace's Headcanon:
As the middle child, Grace have become the peacemaker between Harriet and Marcel.
She's around 200+ years old. The tension on the fairy faction still linger around the time she grew up being monitored by the elders around her.
As a result, Grace become obidient and she rarely strays from home. Her only pass time is helping her mother making potion.
Harriet says that Grace inherit their mother's talent for potion and later she delve to alchemy too. Hilariously, they both sucks at cooking.
Grace applied to Crystal Heart Academy due to Harriet and Headmistress suggestions.
While she lack the big pressence of her older brother and younger brother, Grace will not tolarate those who thinks less of her.
Grace taught the students by knowing the rules and how to break them for discovery. Failure and mess in her class is seen as a major step! And assure them there is nothing she couldn't fix.
Grace is describe as an easygoing and understanding teacher, unless she gets excited about a new experiment.
Her closest colleague is Amore, both govern the most academically smart students and bond over their love for dogs.
Harriet and Grace can be seen together often discussing work. And Grace is always go out of her way to help lift the load off her older brother shoulders.
Crystal Heart Academy Concept Character (Staff Member Edition)
Introducing the Staff from Crystal Heart Academy. Showing their early development while explaning their design and headcanon.
MARCEL GILES
Twisted from Merrywhether (Sleeping Beauty)
Description:
"The youngest of the fairy siblings, tough and aloof, Marcel. His magic ability and temper are his best quality as Instructor from the Magic Dapartment." - The Narattor.
Design Points:
Marcel and his siblings are the few characters I design first as teaching staff. I give him a fiery personality like his inspiration Merrywhether. Added just a smidge of that brat sibling energy.
The shape of his face is rounder to better sell his position as the youngest. Not much change for Marcel hair, but I did add a longer ponytail just to give him match with Harriet.
Since the main class Marcel overseer is a Defensive Magic, I give him a practical outfit that's inspired by athletic wear and knight aesthetic. Marcel has a dragonfly as his motif in wings, clothes, and earings. Blue aster flower as his signiture flower.
Marcel's Headcanon:
As the youngest, Marcel is often the target of Harriet scolding due to his rebellious and recklessness. Their teaching method differ which often lead to an argument of who's the best at their job.
He is around 100+ years old. Growing up around a peaceful era where fairies and humans war were history.
Since childhood, he often got himself into fights with others due to his stubborness and sense of justice.
He is the best defense magic user, and what got him accepted by the Headmistress.
Despite what others may think, Marcel loves his job as a Defense Magic Instructor. He's just annoyed when others question and doubt him, at his own specialty no less!
In his class students are encourage to try new things and he support healthy competitions to improve.
He is also the advisor and founder of the Garde Troupe Club.
Marcel is describe as hot-tempered, determined, and bold person which intimidate some of the students.
Nandita is the closest to a friend that Marcel has. He greatly appriciate Nandita advice and input.
When Marcel did get into trouble, the first person he tells is Grace. He trusts her since they were little.
"Bah, humbug! Dr. Rosehearts hates Christmas, for she believes it is a foolish event and that celebrating is pointless, only focusing on her work. A respected doctor, she is cold and cruel, charging a high price to cure the illness of the youngest child of the Clover family and refusing Riddle's invite to go to the NRC family dinner, leaving her son to be the only one without a parent. But one fateful night, when Dr. Rosehearts is haunted by Henrik, a soul whose past actions now force him to carry heavy chains for eternity, he warns her that she will be haunted by three ghosts: The Ghost of Christmas Past (Knight of Dawn), The Ghost of Christmas Present (Queen Leah) and the Ghost of Christmas Future (Malleanor), all taking her on a journey through time during the night."
synopsis; you don't like your roommates, they don't like you. three times in which you quarrel, and the one time it's not so bad.
notes; spoilers for all eng halloween events,halloween roomates au, gender neutral reader, probably ooc, reader is yuu, mutual dislike, if you squint this could technically be an actual x reader
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⸝⸝ ꒰ROLLO FLAMME꒱ ⸝⸝
❝ Heyyy there, buddy. Whatcha...doing? ❞ You stared down at the white haired teen as he knelt in your garden, trowel and a bag of unidentifiable seeds in his hand. Rollo didn't seem particularly happy at your intrusion, but he answered you nonetheless, slightly turning his body to face you.
"Gardening." He turned back away, continuing to dig a small hole in the dirt, throwing a few seeds in before covering it back up. Your face soured as you eyed the bag of seeds, a nervous pit forming in your stomach. You swung the clanky gate of the garden open, stepping inside. Rollo visibly tensed, knuckles turning white from the grip he had on the trowel.
You knelt down besides him, careful not to let your uniform touch the soil. "Uh, yeah. I can see that..." You leaned over his shoulder, attempting to peak inside the bag. He snatched it from your line of sight, a scowl forming on his pale face. "What are you planting exactly?"
He shot you a glare, standing up to his full height and slipping off a thick pair of rubber gloves.
An odd expression crossed over his face. It almost seemed embarrassed? "...grapes."
huh?
You blink blanky at him, head slowly rotating to the now covered hole and back to him. He seemed to grow more frustrated (or flustered?) at your silence. He sharply turned away, stomping through the dirt and towards the front steps of the dorm.
"I'll be taking my leave now."
You scratched the back of your head. "Don't you need like a trellis like that...or something." He stopped in his tracks, "or at least a pot?"
"Not particularly." You couldn't see the expression on his face but the taunt muscles of his back and his tightly clenched fists told you everything you needed to know.
Rollo didn't wait for you to say anymore stupid comments, rushing up the steps and slamming the door behind him.
"yikes," you mumbled, hand lifting to scratch your chin. "I should probably ask Sam just to be sure." Your arms dropped to your sides.
You wouldn't want a repeat of what happened the last time Rollo was left to his own devices when it came to gardening.
⸝⸝ ꒰ FELLOW HONEST & GIDEL ꒱ ⸝⸝
❝ From now on you may call us Fellow Honest and Gidel! ❞ You felt your eye twitch. The ceramic mug in your hand would have certainly splintered by now if it wasn't for the fact that you refused to waste a perfectly good appliance on someone as infuriating as Ernesto, er, Fellow.
"What?" The mug slightly shakes in your hold as you bring it to your lips, drinking a nice long sip of tea. Something Rollo had brought when he had moved in; said it relaxed him. From the fast beating of your heart, the calming effects weren't working as desired. "Why would you choose that as your name?"
Ernesto Fellow brought a hand to his chin, a contemplative expression on his face. Suddenly he snapped his fingers like he suddenly got an idea. "Well, it was between that or Ernest Friend."
"Why would it be between that or Fellow Honest!" You slammed the mug onto the table, chair legs screeching against the wooden floor as you shoot up from your seat. "Those are the fakest sounding names ever!"
Fellow theatrically sighs, leaning back in his chair across from you, not granting you a response. You feel your blood pressure spike the longer you stare at his stupidly smug face.
To distract yourself you turn your head to the younger sibling. Gino Gidel's as quiet as ever, his head just barely reaching the table he sits at. He gleefully sips on the hot chocolate you bitterly made for him.
It's hard to stay mad when looking at a kid so cute, though that feeling quickly vaporizes as he catches your glance and shares the smug expression of his older brother. With one hand still holding the hot chocolate, he grabs his comedically large mallet and waves it at you in some sort of warning.
You have the irrational urge to throw a chair at him.
Turning your attention back to Fellow, you cross your arms, narrowing your eyes at him. "I know the security isn't outstanding but how did you manage to sneak into Night Raven. Or better yet, Ramschakle!" You find yourself glaring at the walls, hoping that the ghosts hiding within can sense your agitation.
Vocalizing a 'tsk, tsk', Fellow straightens up with concerning speed, grinning at you like he just won the lottery. He folds his hands together, eyes sharp. "Me and that stu—sharp headmage of yours came to an agreemen—"
"You blackmailed him didn't you."
His smile droops, eyes narrowing. "Has anyone told you how annoying you are?"
⸝⸝ ꒰SKULLY J. GRAVES꒱ ⸝⸝
❝ Get down from there! What on Earth are you three doing?! ❞ The trio froze like weeping angel statues, standing completely still even when you stomped over to the nice stack they created; Fellow held a sitting Rollo on his shoulders while Rollo had a standing Gidel on his. The closest you had seen the three be since the brothers had moved in. (You couldn’t remember the last time they were in each other’s vicinity without an argument starting. Or worse, a fistfight.) Gidel stood on his tippy-toes on Rollo's shoulder, hands reaching out and almost grasping a painting that hung from the wall.
"Cleaning." A scoff escaped your throat as you peered up at him. You certainly hadn't expect Rollo (whom you considered the most reliable in this dorm of villains) to play along. They didn't even have any cleaning appliances in their hands!
You pointed an accusatory finger in Fellow's face, he took a step back, causing the two on his shoulders to gasp. "You're trying to take down the painting!"
Immediately cracking under your accusation, he got in your face, the two on his shoulders wobbled. "I don't want that creepy thing watching us eat!"
"You're so rude! Don't insult him!"
"You've already lost it! You're talking about it like it's a person!"
"That's because--" Your words caught in your throat. You adverted your gaze from Fellow's, voice mellowing out. "He is--was one." For some odd reason, you felt protective of white-haired boy depicted in the frame.
Fellow gave you a bewildered look, confused by your random change in personality. Before he could comment on it, Rollo cut through the tension.
"Where did you acquire such a painting? I know you don't have the funds for such an antiquity." You grew awfully quiet, looking down at your feet and playing with your hands.
"y'know...I just...came across it."
There was silence for a moment. Fellow's head tilted to the side, then like a light bulb appeared above his head, brightened and straightened his head back into its original position with a soft 'pop!'. His jaw dropped, ears perking up.
"You stole it from the headmage!"
You snapped your head back up. "I did not!"
A boisterous laugh escaped Fellow's throat, he threw his head back, at least as much as he could with two people still on his shoulders. Rollo stared down at you with a disapproving look. You had no doubt that if he could move his arms from supporting Gidel's legs he would be using them to cover his face with his handkerchief.
"It did suddenly appear after you said Crowley forced you to clean out a storage room." Rollo surmised. "I heard Grim mumbling something about Halloween."
"Who do you think I am?" You huffed. "I would never--"
"hmm, was that not what happened?"
An unfamiliar voice. The four of you froze and like a cheesy horror movie, slowly turned your heads towards the source of the sound.
A translucent face poked out from the painting, red eyes that Fellow complained about glanced at all of your faces. Taking each one in. A sheepish grin emerged on his white face.
"Boo?"
There was a sharp inhale. Your heart skipped a beat, Fellow took a step back, Rollo's mouth open to shout something, Gino wobbled, only inches away from the ghost's face.
"Place us dow-!"
A high-pitched yell reverberated throughout the hall as Fellow hightailed it out of there, barely making it a few steps before two bodies crushed onto him, and then to the floor.
You remained frozen, eyes unmoving from the boy as he fully stepped out of the painting. The faint familiarity you felt spread like a fire on a dry bush, but for the life of you, you couldn't pinpoint from where.
"Ah, I'm sorry!" He floated down to the pile of groaning bodies on the floor. "I didn't mean to scare you all that badly!"
You weren’t fond of the sudden increase in roommates that you had gotten in the past few weeks, but for some odd reason your heart seemed to soften. This situation was technically your fault, wasn't it? It was now your responsibility to take care of the ghost you had brought into your home.
⸝⸝ ꒰OMAKE꒱ ⸝⸝
—❝ Mwrah! I’m hungry! What’s for dinner tonight? ❞ Grim squirmed in your grasp, nails awkwardly digging into your shirt.
You pulled him away from your body, holding him by his armpits. "Stop fighting me! We'll figure it out when we get there!"
You heard Rollo scoff and Fellow giggle from somewhere behind you. Slightly turning your head over your shoulder, your eyes narrowed as you watched the two attempt to hide their smirks, Rollo with a gloved hand over his mouth and Fellow with stuffing his face into his shoulder.
At least they were getting along. Even if it was at your expense.
Contemplating Grim's question, you held him on your shoulder, ignoring his annoyed yelps. All the leftovers had been finished the night before so that was out of the question. You could order takeout? But that would involve you having to go into to town to pick it up. It was either that or paying the extra delivery fee to get it delivered to some random building at the back of an arcane academy. Furthermore, you were pretty positive that this group wouldn't be able to scrounge up the cash for such a thing. That only left one option, making your own dinner. With a freehand, you ruffled Gidel's hair as you overtook his weirdly large strides. But what? Searching through your mind you suddenly gasped, make the three behind you temporarily pause.
“Oh wait!" You twirled around the face the three, ignoring the squawk of Grim still on your shoulder. "There was a mini sale at Sam’s on Monday. I bought some romaine. We could totally make a salad.” Fellow made a face, but didn’t complain. Gidel skipped along the stone path at a slightly faster pace, enthusiastically rubbing him stomach.
“Ugh, Salads?” Grim finally scrambled out of your hold. “I want tuna!”
Shaking your head, you sighed. “Well I could throw in some tuna in,” Grim perked up. “But only if you do your homework!” The direbeast nodded his head enthusatically.
Rollo’s steps paused from behind you. “Romaine?” He readjusted his bag, giving you a quizzical stare at your steps slowed to match his. “Are you referring to the lettuce?”
Oh right. The Roman Empire didn’t exist here. You never would’ve thought that would have mattered.
“Oh..yeah.” Guess you learn something new every day. "But anyway," you cleared your throat. "Epel said the package of his apples should've made it today. The ghost should've been able to bring it in." Fellow's face brightened, and much like his brother, he too had an increased pep in his step.
The dorm came into view just as the sun started to sink below the skyline. Grim ran ahead, on all fours, and quickly hopped up the steps of Ramshackle. Just as he reached for the doorknob, a translucent face passed through, widely smiling at the direbeast. In return, Grim yowled and scurred back over to your side, shouting obscenities at the ghost.
"Hey Skully," You instinctively held out your hand. Like clockwork he place a cold kiss onto the back of your palm. Your head turned side-to-side, observing the empty front porch. "I take it you brought in Epel's package?"
The ghost grinned, flying is slow, languid circles over your head. "Of course! I made sure the other ghosts didn't scare that poor delivery boy....too badly." Then, as if suddenly remembering the other roommate existed, he floated over to them.
Grim, still angry at the scare, swatted as Skully neared, his paw not doing anything but going through his body. Skully relented and made his way to Rollo.
The teen in question gracefully side-stepped the ghost with a practiced ease, making his way to the side of the dorm. "I will be harvesting the grapes if you need me." He shot a glare at the ghost. "Don't follow."
As Rollo trotted off, Fellow attempted, key word attempted, to sneak past the spirit, only to shout as if his tail had been stepped on as Skully's kiss graced his hand. With a disgusted expression, the man trudged inside, muttering something about washing his hands. You yelled at him to grab the apples while he was in the kitchen.
Unlike his brother, Gidel accepted his fate and only looked away as Skully kissed the back of his covered hand. The boy made his way inside and the door slammed behind him.
Rubbing the back of his neck, Skully awkwardly laughed, continuing to spin in circles around you.
"Good day?"
"As good as it can be."
The hours passed by quickly. Just as agreed, sitting on a highchair at the dining room table, Grim was doing his homework. Or, at least attempting to. Skully floated behind him, pointing out questions that he got wrong. The teen was definitely trying his best to explain the concept, though he seemed a little out of his element. Whether that was because he had been dead for while and had simply forgotten or he hadn't actually died as a teenager, you weren't quite sure.
Heaving the tray out of the oven, you were delighted to see a handful of dehydrated apples in prime condition. You felt the presence behind you before you saw it. Instinctively, you slapped the hand away from you, grabbing a long cooking spoon, turning around, and slapping the vagrant in one smooth motion.
Fellow feigned pain, holding his arms over his face. He attempted to smile, put on a facade of professionalism, though you could see irritation swimming in his eyes. "Hey! Hey! I just wanted a taste. I need to make sure you're doing it right." You scowled, holding the spoon over your head as he attempted to reach and pluck one from the tray.
"You can wait ten minutes!" Your eyes searched for a familiar white hair and your scowl deepened as you saw Rollo knee deep into tutoring Gidel. "Go sit back down! You need to learn!"
His shoulders sagged and a loud groan escaped his lips. To your surprise, he listened to you, mumbling how you were no fun and stomping back over the couch and taking a seat next to his brother. Rollo shot him a scathing look but didn't stop his ministrations. You relieved until you saw the fox's hand shoot to his mouth and his start jaw moving. Gasping, you snapped back towards the tray. A slice was missing.
You grit your teeth and bared it, not wanting to start a fight. Dinner would be ready soon.
As you reached over to the basket of freshly picked grapes, knife in hand, you couldn't help but let a small smile grow on your face.
They were annoying, caused trouble, and always seemed to have a problem with each other.
In all honesty, these roommates of yours probably decreased your quality of life. But you wouldn't have it any other way.
as a group, the all ignore the omnious green man approaching.
This is a collection of interactions written for the NRC Family Day blog event held in May of 2023.
Reader-Family Interactions
Getting a hug from Marja (Epel's grandma)
You and Grim mistake Anippola (older brother) for Ace
Meeting the Hunt family
Confronting Mrs. Rosehearts
Meeting "Silver's dad"; finding out his surname
Snowball fight with Jack and his younger siblings
Meeting Eric Venue; "Ah, so this is where Vil gets his looks from!"
Reader scared of the Leech parents’ family business
Reader tells Deuce and Dylla they’re cute
Yuu feels lonely; the Ramshackle Ghosts join them for Family Day
Crowley invites the Ramshackle Ghosts to be Yuu’s family for Family Day
Anippola learns Ace is dating the Reader
Kifaji checking in on you and Leona
Reader tells Najma she’s pretty
NRC Student-Family Interactions
Lilia disguise for Family Day
Mr. and Mrs. Shroud attend Family Day virtually (WARNING: Mr. and Mrs. Shroud may be inaccurately depicted here, as this was written BEFORE we met them in the main story) / Updated version (in character; written after the canon reveals)
Trey meeting Sebek's dentist father
Eric Venue comes in disguise and sneaks in to see Vil
Lilia showing his disguise to Maleficia (Malleus's grandma)
Dylla Spade meets Lilia; Lilia rizzes her up (WARNING: Mrs. Spade may be inaccurately depicted here, as this was written BEFORE we met her in Deuce's hometown event)
Riddle gets career advice from Azul's lawyer stepfather
Crowley meets with Mr. Asim; begs for donations
Kalim has tea + chats with Malleus and his grandma
Falena and Cheka come to visit Leona and try to connect
"Silver's dad" and Riddle speak about Silver's club activities
Mrs. Rosehearts reuniting with Trey
Leona deals with Maleficia, who believes he and Malleus are friends
Rook helps Eric Venue sneak into Pomefiore
Azul meeting Najma; annoying Jamil
Deuce and Silver think Lilia is going to propose to Dylla…!
Leona trying to get Falena and Malleus to establish a political connection
Azul meets the Leech parents; twins meet the Ashengrotto parents
Lilia wants to start the NRC Single Father’s Alliance with Eric Venue
Leona meeting Granny Bucchi and commending her for her strength
Mrs. Rosehearts and Vil talk about parenting
Octa A terrified to see the Leeches multiply
Granny Bucchi visiting NRC
Ramshackle Ghosts try to spook Baur
Octavinelle A-kun serves as the Ashengrottos’ waiter
Deuce catches Lilia flirting with his mom
NRC Family-Family Interactions
Jack's younger siblings and Cheka argue about whether Jack or Leona is cooler
Jamil and Najma (his little sister) met Maleficia (Malleus's grandma)
Cater's sisters crush on Ace's older brother
Cater, Diamond sisters, and Shroud family selfie
Mrs. Ashengrotto meets Mrs. Roseheart's demands
Dylla and Mrs. Ashengrotto meet and gush over their sons
Crewel tells the Hunt and Clover parents about their sons’ Science Club activities
Marja and Baur meet and brag about their grandsons’ accomplishments
Headcanons
Dylla Spade x Lilia dinner date + spaghetti kiss
Dylla Spade x Lilia kiss the girl boat scene
Heartslabyul + Light/Pop Music Club meet and react to stories from Cater’s sisters
Dylla Spade x Lilia running away from the police together
Delinquent!Dylla and Lilia share their pasts with each other
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